The Ballad Of Butter Beans

Butter beans, I’m gonna get you

I’m gonna stick you I’m gonna take you down

And then romp; I’m goin' to hell, you're riding shot gun

(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you,

I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you)

Butter beans, I know she wants you

That you’ll make a lovely headdress or

A double breasted suit of skin

(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you,

I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you)

Cause Butter beans, you better stay sharp

Cause I’m gonna freeze out life blood from that black heart

I’m gonna fry I’m gonna fry with a smile on my face

(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you,

I’m gonna get you)

You think you’re so slick

I seen her lipstick 'cross your dillsnick

You think you’re so slick

I seen a lipstick cross you're dillsnick

Butter beans, you go and try and hide

In the swamp grass I got swamp eyes

And I’ll track you down like a bloodhound

It’s your time to die

(Butter beans I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you,

I’m gonna get you)

Butter beans, you’ve gotten so fat

I can barely carry your weight across my tiny back

Taught me singing and aim and I'll sin when you say my name

(Butter beans, I’m gonna get you, I’m gonna get you,

I’m gonna get you)

Real thick black magic can't stop the tragedy

From happening

Pig’s feet and snake piss

Crow tongue and cat face

Horse tail and bone bits

Bird’s nest and grave dust

All of it won’t keep the tragedy from happening

So run